blast from the past

I was sorting through files, and came across some good memories. Having all this free time is making me far too sentimental...2003 was a good year.



















The first year we beat them all...













Hands down, I spent far more time on club recognition proposals, training the team, and stressing over strategy than on my thesis. What a great year. And just because Nathan knows I'll never let him forget this...













My parents are super cute (though why is it that they have to display school gear all the time?)





















'06 boys their freshman year at chapter camp...I miss Toah Nipi